Wandering Out Lostly
No matter how far I travel, I can never seem to reach the stars.
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Sometimes you wish you didn't have to grow up. But you do want to grow up. You just don't want to become a different person.
White Silence Cover by Pillows
To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee
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